"Chen Zhen?"

Ichijo looked a little confused, scratched his cheek and thought about it for a while, but he didn't think of anything, so he turned to the point: "This name seems to be ...... Are you Chinese? ”

"That's right, so am I...... Well, I only transferred from the previous year......" Xia Ran replied casually, but paused halfway, as if he was seriously pondering how many years ago it was.

"No wonder you're so good!"

Ichijo Le suddenly realized something, as if he completely understood something, and at the same time became interested, "But in this case, are you a senior senior?" I'm a ...... in the first year of high school."

It seems that there is something strange about his logic, is it the kind of misunderstanding that crooked nuts often have about Chinese? Think that as long as you are Chinese, you must be able to do kung fu?

Impossible, right? Forget about those crooked nuts like the Yankees, after all, they are almost half a world away, and it is normal for them to have misunderstandings as if they are people in two different worlds from each other.

However, this is Japan...... Could it be that this guy has watched too many movies such as martial arts movies and kung fu movies, so he has been brainwashed?

Xia Ran thought about it and felt that it was very possible, and suddenly looked at Yi Yile with pity in his eyes.

So he stopped, reached out and patted the thin high school student's shoulder, and said in an old-fashioned and serious tone-

"It's not me saying it, since it's already a freshman in high school, it's best to distinguish between fantasy and reality."

“？”

A piece of music suddenly became a little confused, and a question mark slowly popped up above his head, why did this senior suddenly say this to himself, and he didn't understand what it meant at all.

"Alright, it's time for school......"

However, Xia Ran didn't say much on this topic, just looked ahead, and his tone suddenly became inexplicably lighter.

"The bell is going to ring soon, so don't waste any more time, go back to your own classroom, and remember to pay attention in the future."

"Huh? Oh oh ......" Ichijo subconsciously looked ahead, only to see the school gate that still looked a little strange appeared in front of him, and he unconsciously walked this short distance.

He hurriedly answered, and then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he quickly screamed, and fumbled back and forth on his body a little hurriedly, and only after a few seconds did he take out his phone from his pocket—

"By the way, Senior Chen Zhen, I just forgot, I haven't ...... yet Uh......"

He didn't say the rest of the words, and stopped abruptly, because the moment he raised his head, he realized that there was no one around him.

“……”

“……”

Subconsciously looked around, and only then did Ichijo find the back of the young man at the school gate in front.

At this time, Xia Ran had already walked into the school gate as a matter of course, just like other students who entered it one after another, but although most of them were wearing standard school uniforms that stood out from the crowd, his figure was still easy to be spotted at the first time.

Not because of his slender and upright figure, but because of the strange temperament that naturally exudes, he himself is unconscious, and he also turns a blind eye to the frequent peeking glances of the people around him.

"No matter how this senior walks, there is no sound of footsteps......"

Seeing the conspicuous figure disappear into the crowd, Yile immediately scratched the back of his head helplessly, smiled bitterly, and put away his phone while sighing long.

It's just that then again, this senior is really good enough to do his own thing, just leave, don't you even have time to listen to what you have to say?

Of course, Ichile can actually feel that the other party's performance is not arrogant and undesirable. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had to be nosy like that before, and help myself-

Although it is said that in fact, there is nothing to do with Yile , it is purely a misunderstanding, but his father's loyal subordinates have been beaten twice in a row for no reason and for no reason, and they can't say that they are bitter.

But this is enough to prove what kind of person this classmate Chen Zhen is.

It's just—

Chen Zhen ...... I've never heard ...... name."

Raising a hand and scratching the back of his head, the thin boy thought hard, wondering if he had heard of this name before, and always felt a little inexplicably familiar, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.

"Suzu——!!

But at this moment, a crisp and sharp bell rang throughout the campus, interrupting a musical train of thought.

"Oops! It's too late! ”

The thin boy woke up like a dream, and hurriedly pulled his legs and ran forward, following the crowd in front of him who had quickened his pace, and quickly rushed into the school gate with the speed and momentum of a 100-meter sprint.

The teacher who was guarding the door looked at him coldly, and he even raised his wrist from time to time to look at his watch, as if he would mercilessly close the door at any moment when the bell ended.

This caused a lot of psychological pressure on the students who were running wildly, so that they had already reached the limit of speed, and miraculously accelerated a few points again......

Probably the kind that can't see the figure clearly in the surveillance.

……

……

Xia Ran returned to his seat and sat down, and the bell rang.

He glanced out the window at the daily death sprint, then opened his bag, took out the books inside, and began his daily rhythm.

From the moment he walked into the classroom, he vaguely felt as if he had become some kind of focus, as if there was a moment of silence, followed by a vague gaze from all directions.

But this is an illusion, it is purely an excess of self-consciousness - Xia Ran thinks so, and he knows it.

Because he had tried it before, whether it was in elementary school or junior high school, he had experienced this many times. For example, if you don't come back to school after taking a few days off for something, you always feel that as soon as you walk into the classroom, the whole class is watching you.

It seemed that everyone was paying attention to himself and wondering what he had done, which made him feel very uncomfortable at the time...... However, in reality, others didn't care at all, and many people didn't even notice that he didn't come to school for a few days.

- This is actually an over-amplification of one's own existence, taking oneself too seriously.

This is probably the case now, even if Xia Ran himself knows very well what the reason is, he can't escape the influence of this mindset.

Because from his personal point of view, he hasn't been to school for another two months. So I subconsciously had the illusion that other students were also paying attention and being curious about me because I hadn't been here for a long time...... This is also a very normal thing.

Xia Ran was very sure of his guesses, feeling that this was all an illusion, and he couldn't limit his words and deeds because he cared too much about others.

So in this way, the young man turned a blind eye to his surroundings, supported his cheek with one hand, tilted his head sideways, and slowly figured out the books spread out on the table, turning the pages from time to time, very lightly and slowly. The morning light outside the window just passed through the canopy of the cherry blossom trees outside, and through the gaps, dotted on his body, and fell on the desktop and books in front of him......

It seems that even the air is quiet around him, no matter who it is, as long as he looks in the direction of Xia Ran, he will inexplicably have an indescribable feeling, not only quiet and comfortable, but also an indescribable sense of gentleness.

It was an incomparably unique temperament, extraordinary and detached, so detached that it almost had a distorted feeling, making his whole person seem to be surrounded by a hazy mist, and he couldn't see it really. It is also like a fresh mountain, elegant and eternal.

Even some of the girls' eyes were almost bursting with fire, and they were actually jealous of the book Xia Ran was reading in her hand from the bottom of their hearts.

"Huh?"

It was about that kind of sight that was too hot, Xia Ran raised his head noticed, glanced around, and the people around him also woke up instantly, came back to their senses and hurriedly withdrew their gaze, and they didn't dare to look at him at all.

It's weird, I always feel that the feeling of being watched just now is very clear...... Is it really a delusion?

Xia Ran glanced around with a little confusion, but didn't find anything, so he buried his head and continued to read.

The books were actually those magic textbooks, but he had wrapped a cover around the exterior to disguise it slightly—it didn't matter if he didn't, no one but himself could read the otherworldly script that didn't exist on the Earth system.

Even if Xia Ran said that this was his own second disease attack, his self-created Martian text, it didn't matter, even if anyone doubted it, he couldn't say why, so it was no problem at all.

He didn't expect to rely on this basic magical knowledge to be able to immediately become a great magician who was proficient in magic, and he was self-taught to master all kinds of unfathomable and mysterious powerful spell abilities.

This is not realistic at all, after all, these basic textbooks do not record any specific spell models, only some discussion of the principles of magic, and there are still relatively ...... in terms of worldview Significant differences.

For example, in the world where these knowledge sources are derived, magic is the process of using the original energy of the Aetherius or the magical plane, which is gathered and channeled into the mortal world through the sun or stars, and used in various ways.

It all started with Magnus, the designer of the present day. He created the mortal world, but in the end, for unknown reasons, He aborted his plans and paid a lot of money to return to Aetherius.

This great being tore through the annihilation and formed a huge "hole", and this "hole" was the sun. Later, many of the original spirits followed in His footsteps and left, and the small hole that was broken was the star.

Magical energy also flows into the world through these holes, which is why people born under different constellations have different abilities, and constellations influence their fate.

But the reality where he is that the sun is a star, and the stars are other celestial bodies, not all big holes and small holes leading to other realms, and it is estimated that there will be no magic flowing out of them.

As a lost person, Xia Ran has the rule extension of the white space on his body, which is equivalent to a "compatible patch", and he can directly use the ability of things from different worlds, but he can only use it.

When he is ready to delve into the mystery behind the principles and mysteries behind it, and is ready to learn on his own, he must face up to the differences.

(PS: Happy New Year, Happy New Year, everyone...... Although I want to try not to pigeon, but this is my limit, or use the mobile phone to find time to intermittent code of a chapter...... Tomorrow will not be at home all day, force majeure during the Chinese New Year, forgive me...... Uh-huh...... Nod...... ）